Chapter 4- June 22nd, 1998

A/N: This chapter has less description and a lot more conversation as its with both Andre and Calvin.

(1): "Nachste frage" according to google translate means "next question" in German. I'm not sure if Andre is German but I'm pretty sure the surname "Kriegman" is and seeing as how Eric Harris used German quite a lot, I'm just stealing that. =P

June 22nd, 1998

1:13 PM

"Say hi to the camera, Andre." Calvin's voice came from behind the camera as he turned it to his friend. The brunette stared into the camera before shaking his head, leaning back against a wall as they stood outside of a house.

"What the fuck is with you and that camera?" Andre questioned his friend, but not angrily. "Isn't it a bit weird filming everything like that?"

"I don't know…" Cal answered, the camera shifting a bit. "I just like it. Years from now I'm going to be able to look back at these tapes and see what sorry SOBs we were." Calvin chuckled. Andre shot him a grin.

"I'm not a SOB. That's you."

"Na-uh! You're a crazy son of a bitch, Andre. Don't even pretend you aren't."

Andre let out a loud laugh. "Fine, I'll let you have that one." Bending down, Andre grabbed a few rocks from the ground. "There's a bird nest up there somewhere… let's see if I can hit it and knock it down." Calvin followed him with the camera as his friend circled the tree, locating the nest.

"The great Andre Kriegman is now going to attempt the impossible!" Calvin lowered his voice to resemble an announcer's. Andre laughed, looking over at him before winding his arm back, throwing a rock up into the tree. "And… he misses! Damn, close one."

"Shut up!" Andre tossed a smaller rock at the feet of Calvin. The blond quickly jumped to the side.

"Fine, I won't announce your sucky aiming skills."

"I have fucking good aim, thank you very fucking much." Calvin turned the camera to himself, shaking his head and mouthing "no he doesn't".

As Calvin turned the camera back to Andre, the boy threw another rock into the tree. Barely a moment later something fell to the ground and Andre gave a yelp. "Fuck yes! How's that for aim?"

"Gotta admit, pretty good, Andre." Calvin stated as he walked over, turning the camera towards the nest. "Aww… look the eggs got smashed against the ground. Poor baby birds." There was slight laughter in Calvin's voice.

A stick poked at the nest. "Disgusting… the birds were partially formed." Andre continued to prod at the nest, bending down so that he was in the camera's view. "Look at all the bird blood." Andre stabbed at one of the dead birds.

"Dude, this is as bad as kicking puppies. You're awful."

Andre looked up, eyes squinting against the glare of the sun. "I'm awful? You're just as awful as me. Don't try and tell me otherwise."

"On a scale of one to ten how awful am I?"

"One to ten? Twenty." Andre grinned, standing up, arms crossed over his chest.

"If I'm twenty then you're like… one-hundred."

"Fuck that shit, give me that." Andre reached his hands out, grabbing the camera from Calvin, turning it on him.

Calvin waved at the camera. "Hey,"

"Okay, now we're having a question and answer section of your videotaping." Andre stated as Calvin placed his hands on his hips, watching the camera. "If you had the chance, would you fuck that Rachel girl?"

"What? No! God no." Calvin denied, face turning a little bit red. "Andre, if you're going to ask questions like that then give me the camera."

"No! Come on, where's the fun in that?" Andre expertly dodged his friend's attempt to get his camera back. "Fine, I'll steer clear of all perverted questions, now get back into the spotlight, Cal!"

Calvin shook his head as he leaned against a tree, staring into the lens of the camera as Andre concentrated on him. "Alright, next question… if the world had a horrible infection and only two people out of the whole planet got to live and you were one of them, who would you choose as the second person?"

"You, Andre. Definitely you."

"Fuck yeah! Alright, I'd choose you too."

"You better choose me."

"Nachste frage(1)! If you could do one thing without fear of any consequence, what would you do?" Silence met the question as Calvin looked into the lens, seeming to be thinking over his answer.

"I don't want to answer that." Calvin responded, shaking his head.

"Hey, come on, don't be like that. Why don't you want to answer that?" Andre questioned, but Calvin only shook his head again, reaching forward.

"I don't want to answer that on camera."

Everything goes dark as the camera is shut off.